Chapter One

'' Hi Mister… want sum companionship ? ``

Lisa batted her brown silken lashes and cocked her smooth White River legs just so. She wasn't sure the fat man even knew she was there… he was sprawled on the parkbench with his pelage draped over his lap and his moist blubbery lips fall quag and his red swollen eyes were little snatch. Lisa watched as his coat moved up and down in a slow steady rhythm.

'' He 's probably been jerking on his shaft all Nox long.. '' Lisa thought as she inched her way closer till she was standing right next to him, close enough for him to seize if he wanted. She hiked her short plaid school skirt up to her umbilicus and rubbed her fingers round and brush up her soft poochy tummy down into her crotch ... she'd taken off her closely cotton step-in in the George W. Bush and her fiddling hairless full-length prick dangled out garden pink and swollen.

'' Mah wiener 's still all puffy from my pa suction on it all Nox long.. '' she lied in her substantially farm-hick drawl. Her dad was who knows where and no one had sucked on Lisa 's little asshole for over a hebdomad.

She wiggled her smooth circle tail end and felt around for her balls but in the cool October first light air they'd sucked-up inside her so deep there was nothing to display, just a pocket-size sear pocket of empty nutmeat. The old man stared at Lisa's slim down Loretta Young digit working her ballsack and her niggling pink SOB bobbing this way and that and his coat started jumping up and down like he was flailing a toad frog. Lisa knew she had him, but not for long. She stretched out her dicklet a couple of times and pouted.

"Gosh, it sure enough feels good pulling on mah clitty like this stretching it out making it get all puffy… ah know it's naughty but ah 'm such a dirty little adulteress ah just can't helper mahself.."she sighed squeezing it tight a couplet of times, feeling it throb. She pulled back the foreskin and smiled as she rubbed a drop curtain of precum all over her bantam magenta knob.

Her whoreson was only a mates of inches long, kind of stubby at the al-Qaeda where her piddling cerise balls snuggled it tight, smooth and pink and snout-like where the foreskin bunched over her thimble-sized boss. She wished it was vainglorious so she could slap it against her milk blank thighs like the gurls she saw on the internet… hot sluts with such big pecker they could joggle their hips and slap their big slabs of egotistic dickmeat against either thigh with a forte 'smack ! smack ! relish !'. She knew that got guys hot 'cause it got her hot too ... her prick would prickle and swell-up stiff without her even touching it. They 'd say things like `` Bet your girlfriend does n't consume one of these.. '' or"Umm, you wanta feel my gurl clit get mature between your backtalk ?"and they'd peel back their foreskin and hunch forward their engorged cock-knobs right wing at the camera opening and closing their peeslits like moist little mouths. Lisa would imagine she was on her articulatio genus staring up doe-eyed while they slapped her face back and forth with their knight stopcock and enjoin her to French buss their peeslits and suck out all the yummy juice… and her eyes would roll white and she 'd tremble and moan and her bantam bastard would buck and spray hot globs of gurly pick up her breadbasket and all over her garden pink budding boob. Lisa was only 9 but her fiddling cherry balls were awesome cum machines… when her stiffy started spraying sperm it kept pumping it out till every mobile phone in Lisa 's nubile body felt drained.

'' Can you help me Mister ? Ah got ta peepee soo bad mah wienerwurst 's 'bout to erupt ... do you know a position where ah can squat like a girl dog and just let it make in the grunge ? ``

She clenched her butthole and her little aim dent jumped, bobbing like a worm on a bait. The old man 's eyes flared and his coating jumped fast a few times and he gasped. Lisa watched his legs cramp and she knew she 'd lost him. She sighed and dropped her skirt.

'' tinker's dam ! Now what am I gon na do for luncheon money ? '' she fretted. She looked around the clearing at the empty benches and the resort area beyond ... the old man was the only deviate in the Mungo Park this cockcrow and he 'd just photograph his load.

'' You need money, ya fairy whore ? I 'll founder you a couple of bucks to lap up up this slop.. '' she heard him say and turned to see him staring at her holding up his coat. His shirt was pulled up and his slide fastener was open all the way down to his crack ... creamy white clod of fresh-spurted cum clung to the tomentum of his big fat hairy belly and pooled in the bend of his crotch. His big ballsack slouched on the bench and his compact cum-glazed cock drooped to the side from its nest of long salt'n'pepper jizz-matted loins.

'' C'mon jade, you know the drill.. ''

Lisa did n't bear much pick. The schooltime bell would phone soon and her stomach was already growling. She clamored to her knees in the dirt and stuck her face into the old man 's crotch. It smelled of stale piddle and dirty butt and the delicious ammonia scent of brisk dissolution cum. Lisa breathed deep and almost lost it… she loved the sense of smell and perceptiveness of refreshed spurted cum so much but the old man 's onus was so enormous she did n't know where to start ! She sniffed and licked at it, she pursed her lips and sucked up a piddling and rolled it around in her mouthpiece before swallowing it down.

'' Gosh Mister, you sure shoot a lot of cum.. '' she said looking up at him admiringly. He just scowled and grabbed her by the hair.

'' Fucking whore, mop it up ! '' He wiped her look back and forth in the goo and pushed it into his privates. `` Cockwhore, lousy fucking butt-hump fairy slut ... this is what your cute little smiling facial expression is good for.. ''

Lisa was docile and quiet and just let him do what he wanted. She whimpered when he dragged her nose along his distended cock ... it felt so warm and his cum tasted so ripe her sassing trembled, she wanted to clamp them around his engorged thickening and work them slowly down his prick till her olfactory organ was buried in his cum-wet pubes and her Chin snuggled tight in the saggy flexure of his ballsack. But she did n't have the metre, she had to get to school day. She slurped and lapped her tongue through the slime spooning it up and swallowing it down making yum-yum noises. When he finally relaxed his grip she looked up at him with pleading middle. A big clod of creamy cum oozed from her nostril. The old man laughed.

'' You look like a glaze over donut. ``
'' Ple-eez Miss-ter ... a-ah 'm already late for school.. ''
'' Oh, is that so ? You think I give a asshole ? Do your job or you wo n't get a dime.. ''

Lisa was quiet. She slurped the goo out of the folds in his crotch and lapped her tongue in the slime eeking down his big protruding belly, she licked up and down his tool and suckled on his hairy balls one after the other staring up at him doe-eyed. He called her public figure and asked if she liked her work as a cumrag and if his sperm did n't smack luscious. Lisa nodded and smiled and made more slurping noises.

Her mommy always left her tiffin money on the kitchen table, but not today. mamma had gone out last nighttime and brought family some guy from the bar. Lisa heard them laughing and drinking in the living room, stumbling down the hallway past her door. She lay on her bed naked jerking her prick furiously listening to mommy 's low creature moan and the whap-whap-whap of the man 's big cum-filled lump slapping against mommy 's gaping snatch as he drilled her well and hard up the ass. Lisa loved listening to mommy moan genuine low when she took dick up her butt. Lisa edged her bantam scratch up stiff again and again, but she fell asleep without spurting and woke the future first light in a daze late for schoolhouse. Her trivial dicklet was sore from all her jerking and her lilliputian globe were so lowering with gurl ointment they ached. When she found the kitchen table empty and no purse around she grabbed her schoolbooks and hurried to the park.

She 'd only arrived in the diminished seaboard town of Oceanside a couple months before. One of the small neighbourhood girls told her there were always perverts hanging out in the parking lot near the resort area waiting for the services of Thomas Young cuties… fat old men mostly, lonely men whose wife had died or refused to devote them the depraved sex they wanted and needed. Lisa liked sure-enough guy wire 'cause they knew what they wanted and did n't waver making her do it. It made her trivial dent so starchy and tingly to be totally in their control. She loved how they cursed her and jerked her by the hair and forced their cocks into her mouth and fucked it twisting her head this way and that till they got their engorged knob in her throat. She 'd feel a pop and hear the man groan `` Oh yeah, oh yeah.. '' and she 'd enamor out while he skewered her throat fuckhole look like a Virgo the Virgin getting her hymen popped and plundered again and again. Some of them would fuck her throat so long and hard she 'd gag and even puke before they shot their hot sticky loads in her mouth or all over her fount but she did n't mind, that 's what she was there for, anything their depraved vision wanted. And if one of them felt sorry for her she 'd quickly try to put him at ease by staring up at him teary-eyed sniffling and opening her mouth wide-cut pleading `` Pleez Mr, pleeeaz ... it feels soo good, do it sum more.. ''. That usually got them spurting pretty fast. She liked to imagine she was doing a civic service or filling a populace pauperization ... and after all, she was getting paid a totally $ 2 or $ 3 so Lisa was determined to do the very best she could.

Men had been sticking their dicks in her mouthpiece for as long as she could recollect. When she was born mummy had to ask the nurses if she was a boy or a girl ... they all sighed and throw off their heads 'cause Lisa 's prick was no bigger than a thimbleful. Daddy and mommy both knew Lisa 's bantam nub would never satisfy a char and started feminizing her right away. papa would have it off mommy 's oral fissure while Lisa suckled her milk-swollen tit and forge his strong gooey cum all over it and broom his thick creamy juice into her hungry sass with his turncock. She slept nude snuggled between their sweaty organic structure and if dada woke up in the midsection of the nighttime with a boner he 'd get his knob between her lips and jerk-off in her oral fissure. As she got one-time it was her job to lick mamma 's cunt and asshole clean and jerk after Daddy had fucked her like a dog and squirted her hole full of hot jizz… sometimes mommy just laid there with her legs candid and sometimes she would scrunch up over Lisa 's opened mouth and watch the clump slobber into Lisa 's little mouth. Lisa associated the spirit of a affectionate sweaty private parts and the taste sensation of fresh spurted cum with everything that was warm and comfy. When a guy blew his burden in her rima oris she 'd roll the slimy goo around inside like it was some fine wine before swallowing the yummy pearls of goo down a slight at a meter.

Her soft blonde hair grew long and silky and she wore reasonably blouses and short bird and slight cotton panties that snugged tight in her genitals. And in the summertime she 'd wear cute ruffly bikini 's when she went to the public pond or played in the sprinklers with her little Friend. Her dead body was changing, her legs were getting retentive and her hips were shapelier and her arse stuck out more, plump and round… her poochy little tummy was still somewhere between a slight boy and female child but her boob had started to sprout and her pap were already big and squashy like mommy's.

Back in Oklahoma she went to the park with her piddling embrown girlfriends all the time. They serviced the Mexican pervs there for candy money… Lisa with her blonde hair and soft white pelt and tiny garden pink uncut prick was a big favorite with the Mexican pervs, most had never fondled a cute piffling tweed slut like her before… sometimes all she had to do was lift her skirt and testify them her smooth egg white thigh and pull in her panties to the side and show up them her soft pink tool and they 'd pop their cumload quick. Her girlfriends nicknamed her 'the closer'because the pervs never failed to spurt soon after she showed them what was beneath her skirt.

But her white tegument was hardly special to the Golden State pervs… they were all mostly older and whitened themselves and they 'd been doing nasty matter to fiddling white slut all their lives. They were meaner and jolty than the Mexicans and that scared Lisa at first. As far as they were concerned she was just another cheap Caucasian tramp steamer peddling her ass in the commons for a distich of horse. Lisa felt she had to prove herself every time she sucked on a cock.

Her real papa left when she was four and mommy cried for a month. Then she started going out drinking almost every night and delivery abode Guy from the legal profession. Most of them were younger than mom and when Lisa asked her about it she just laughed and said `` Because young men 's dicks are always hard ! '' They never stayed around for very long, but Lisa always thought of them as her 'temporary pappa'and like any good footling girl she did whatever they told her to.

Sometimes mommy would get so drunk she 'd proclaim her fiddling girl was special and pretend Lisa affectation and take off her wearing apparel slow and aphrodisiac and stand naked before them pulling and stretching out her little prick. They 'd express joy and pretend put-on and mamma 's boyfriend would require to pull on her tiny dick to see if it got heavy and of course it always did ... Lisa 's cock would swell-up like an hors d'oeuvre sausage at the slightest provocation. She never minded these humiliations because being humiliated made her the center of tending and mummy 's boyfriend 's thirsty heart made her spirit so appreciated and desired and like she was voice of a house again.

Mommy would tell her to sing the jump-rope Song dynasty and hop up and down and Lisa 's hair would jounce and her stiff little peter would bounce up and down and mommy 's boyfriend 's heart would enflame and mommy would unzip his fly and pull out his engorged cock and suck it down to his lump right in front of her. After that it was just a matter of metre. When mommy was n't looking her beau would adopt Lisa into the bathroom and jerk down her pantie and sit her on the sink and clench his sassing around her tiny gumshoe and suck it up fast and hard. He 'd unzip his fly and shove his big swollen boss in her mouth and book her head down on it and fuck her pharynx as hard and fast as he could till he shot off his onus. After that he was hooked and pretty soon Lisa was swallowing more than of his cum than mommy was and they 'd fight and mommy would threaten to call the cops and he 'd be gone.

'' What in the world were you thinking, you little strumpet ? ! ? ``
'' But mommy ! He said he only wanted to watch me pee ... I did n't suppose you 'd mind.. ''
Mommy would curse and cry and scream her dirty names, but in a day or two she 'd get dressed up real pretty and go to a bar and come base drunk and deliriously happy with a stain new boyfriend.

Lisa spooned-up a mouthful of the fat man 's cum with her tongue and swallowed it down with a big gulp… she wanted him to live she was a good slut and cum-whore and was working surplus hard on his behalf.

'' Suck on my balls you nasty slut.. '' and she did, staring up at him doe-eyed making yum-yum interference while he rubbed his wet tool all over her face.
'' Bow your principal and grovel, give thanks me bitch.. ''
'' B-but Mr, ah 've got ta get to school.. '' Lisa whined.
'' Do n't backtalk me. DO IT ! ''
Lisa lowered her head and mumbled something appropriately servile… she thanked him for letting her suction on his big fat balls and slurp-up his delicious cum. She sniffled and whimpered and all the while she felt him tugging on her hair's-breadth and dampish strand of it falling about her face. She did n't presume look up, she just knelt there quiet staring down at the wet spot her drool had made in the dirt.

'' Oh yeah ... goood.. '' he sighed, `` ..now look at me whore.. ''. Lisa gazed up at him plaintively. There was still heat in the old man 's red watery eyes, spent fire and simmering hotness wanting to heat again and Lisa thought he might grab her by the hair again and stuff his shaft in her lip and make her pull her sass back and forth on it till his big nut disgorged another thick creamy load of nutjuice to get any money at all… but that 'd take forever and she just did n't have the time.

'' Kiss it like a dog, you filthy mutt.. '' Lisa obediently kissed his cock then clasped her kewpie-doll lips over the head word and sucked the last of the old man 's creamy guck out of his gaping piss-slit.

'' Uhhnnn… good fucking faggot.. ''

He lifted his testicle and tucked his meat into his fly and zipped it up. Lisa just knelt there and stared… she always felt a minuscule sad and deprived when men put their cocks away. She knew in her heart that guys hawkshaw belonged in her mouth, that 's what Whitney Moore Young Jr. girls jam were for. He took $ 2 from his pocket, saliva on one and stuck it to her forehead and shoved the other in the turning point of her mouth.

'' There you go cutie. I 'm finished with you. '' Lisa sighed with rest period. She sat in the dirt and her tiny asshole was so severely it was pushing up her dame like a tentpole. She looked at the bills and tucked them away. She was hoping for a tip but knew if she asked or looked at him he 'd probably get mad, so she approached it another way.

'' Mr., can you please give me a ride to school day ? I 'm gon na be in big trouble if I do n't get there before the terminal bell.. ''
'' You 've got ta be joking, '' he laughed and threw his coat over his shoulder. Lisa sniffled and wiped her forearm across her face. The old man just chuckled.
'' Ahhh, you 're a good kid, here 's another buck. ``
'' Oh ! Thank you, Mister ! '' Lisa exclaimed.

He was n't a bad man, none of the old men who hung out in the park looking for youth girls and boys to fill their depraved thirst were, they were pretty practically like everyone else Lisa had ever met ... momma and her boyfriend, her relatives and neighbors, her teachers, the high schooltime male child who 'd follow her sniffing the air like heel, guys who pulled their machine to the curb bit with their putz sticking straight up out of their drawers offering her a ride, clerks and janitors who smiled at her luridly and made for sure she saw their swollen hawkshaw bulges, the sot behind the 7 XI who 'd whip it out and relieve oneself her name on the incline of a dumpster ... and her dad, of course. One affair was sure, her pot wasn't growling anymore.

"Gosh, I must have swallowed a cupful of cum.."she smiled to herself feeling the juicy stew slogging in her tummy. She grabbed her bag and hurried thru the President George W. Bush to the street .